Prologue
The blinding light from the flash shone and danced in Peter's eyes for a moment, the next both his parents were singing.
Once they finished his mother told him and and his sister to make a wish. She went first. She squeezed her eyes shut, wrinkling up her face, crossed her fingers behind her back and whispered into the cake; "I wish, that when I'm all grown up, that I will be a princess."
Their dad laughed at that, "Of course you will be, my darling little princess, our little Snow White."
Attention was then directed at Peter. He took a deep breath, blew, and then, with his mind scrambling for something to wish for, he said as quietly as he possibly could, "I never want to grow up..."
At that his sister broke into hysterical laughter, and told him quite matter-of-factly that he had to grow up. Because if he didn't he couldn't live in her castle with her when she was a princess. She then began to rave on about how you can't stop someone growing up when their mum intercepted.
"Now Chloe", their mum chided, "I've told both of you before. Don't make fun of your brother, you two are siblings, and you're meant to get along."
At that point their dad thought it was a good time to interrupt before the lecture on family started, and said jokingly, "Yes. He can be our little Peter Pan and never grow up."
And with that the matter was ended and little 7 year old Chloe and Peter Robinson-Ford had been given the nicknames of those fairy tale characters; that they themselves, without even realising were so much alike. Then, and later on in their lives.
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Basically this is something I wrote a while ago and I never got around to finish it. I like the characters and the story and I've gotten quite attached to it. So, I'm going to put up what I've already written, and then see how I can go about writing a conculsion.
